One Blood Under W lyrics

(Junior Reid)Run’din from fires of the city, and tee blooodBlooood, blood, bloooood… bloooodYou two ta both from EE-hee-ma, ah ya both from JahnkerYou ta both from fire outsideYou both from To-ah-eeOne bloood, one bloood, one bloood

(Masta Killa)I was rollin', showin my age, unshavenRugged with my Timberland boots that paidI walk with a slight lean from the way that my heatGivin' a green the shine infra-red beamAt the stret traffic light recordersTakin' pictures of our cornersCameras on the side of the buildings, we destroy 'emThe Chameleon throws cream to children, out the windowWe movin in unmarked vans, disguised as a light tanWith plastic phasers in rubber handsFuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aimHow dare you call the Gods in vein!Not knowin' the seriousness of this and why I cameTo Earth, feet firstI dare you lion tame to the beat of the drumNo questionin to the session, I walk with gunThe magnum of bust-es head for many directions unknownAnother statistic, change the bolisticsOn the nozzle, make 'em goggle and swallowScrape the craters of the brain for dataOld scriptures on withered paperBeginnin take shape and formWhen the gods get on it and crash your college dorm

(Masta Killa)Now verse 2, even more deadly than the first, unrehearsed raw footagePart 2 for you, I give this dedication, project eliminationHe’s a burnt offering, nothing up my sleeveI’m just vanishin with the vanishin creamHere’s jewels to live byIdentify before you enter and can’t leave with weedFuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can’t breatheA bum only has one time to explodeWhen I break I’m takin' everything,Turn the city streets to Dusty RhodesBehold this return of the Invincible ToneRude like Governor Tuse and King Toustume,Who gave the order to bust 'em?Don’t ask this is Genuine DraftBlueprint ultimate legit sting international, stone love classicalComin' back, to attack in black fatigueWu-Tang and Junior Reid

(Junior Reid)You two ta both from Lebanon, ah ya both from IranYou da both from China, ah ya both from JapanOne blooood, one blooood, one bloooodYou two ta both from uptown, ah ya both from down sout'You da both from An-ah-town, ah ya both from long (?)One bloood, one blooood, one bloooodThe pussy 'nit find itTravel w’on, raise your wineThat’s bloood, yuud, blooood, blooodMothers fighting daughters every dayFathers fighting sonsSisters hating sistersRappers getting murdered, every dayYou two da both from Eeh-hee-ma, ah ya both a JuhnkerYou da both from fire outsideYa both a (?)One bloood, one blooood, one blooooodYou two da from da Brook-a-lyn, ah ya both from JonxYou da dumb prom queen, ah ya both from JerseyOne bloood, one bloood, one blooodYou two da both from Long Island, ah ya both from PhillyYou ta both from Carneitty, ah ya from from over southOne bloood, one bloood, one bloood